mayfly era

Chen Yue picked up a leather jacket that someone had taken off from the ground, and wrapped it around his right arm.

He stooped to avoid the robot's identification window, then walked around behind a robot, and hit the robot's back armor with a heavy blow. He only heard a few small knocking noises from the inner cavity. As expected, the robot Soon the power was cut off, and he bowed his head and stopped moving.

At this time, a whimper came from below. Chen Li followed the sound and saw that the robot's rollers were pressing down on the arm of a fallen student—even with elastic tires, the robot's own weight was enough to break the student's arm. His face was full of pain.

Chen Li squatted down, and he stuffed his fingers into the gap between the student's arm and the tire. The student let out another miserable scream, and the young and pale face was covered with cold sweat.

He opened a gap with the bone of his fist, hoping that the student could move his arm away, but the student was obviously stunned by the pain and failed to understand his intention.

After the robot was powered off, the rollers were stuck and could not be pushed at all. Chen Yue had to grab the student's bleeding arm with one hand, kneel down with one leg, and kick the tire with the other leg. His arm was pulled out forcefully.

Blood bloomed on the gray ground, and the student was sobbing with numb eyes as he folded his arms.

"Run." Chen Li patted the student on the back, then got up quickly.

He rushed to the next target, hitting the metal armor continuously, which made his arm painful and numb, but it didn't hinder his movement in the slightest.

Smoking guns and typhoid fever temporarily tied up the most excited students with their clothes. The young students were like red-eyed beasts, roaring and cursing frantically, to the effect that they were the lackeys of the rich and working for tigers.

After all, they were still a group of half-grown children. After being intervened by external forces, they soon died down. Many people lay on the ground and groaned and stopped getting up.

The fighting situation gradually subsided, and the biggest source of damage came from the campus police robots that suddenly attacked the students. Most of them have been knocked off by Chen Li, and they "stand" quietly in place, looking harmless to humans and animals.

More poor people take part in violent conflict and suffer more.The reason is that most of them were attacked by robots, and many of them fell to the ground with bloody wounds.

Just when this "war" was coming to an end, a strong middle-aged man walked towards this side with two entourages.There is an electronic name tag pinned to his chest, which says his identity - "Vice President of the Student Management Committee".

When the students lying on the ground saw this person, they immediately became enraged and asked questions in one go.

The burly middle-aged man cleared his throat, and a small loudspeaker was pinned to his collar, "Ahem, everyone, please be quiet, the school police robot is definitely not attacking you, this is an automatic attack triggered by a violent conflict." Although the procedures and means are not very gentle, they are definitely not attacks..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by an angry voice with a crying voice, "Why do the school police only attack us and not them? Is the school treating the rich and the poor differently?"

The vice president smiled awkwardly, "How could such a thing happen? In fact, the campus police robot's response program is based on the violent...according to your anger, that is, the higher the risk factor they judge..."

The vice president looked around and saw that these robots were obediently lowering their heads at this moment, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, obviously more confident, and the voice became a lot louder, "Look, when the school police robot detects your anger Once it has calmed down, it will automatically fall into a deep sleep, so the school has absolutely no malice towards everyone, and it will not treat you any differently!"

The vice president was obviously pushed out to clean up the mess. He wiped the oily sweat from his forehead and continued, "All the students who participated in the violent conflict today will be punished equally by the management committee. Zero-five points will be deducted."

A conflict that started because of points, now ends with points.

However, for many people, this is undoubtedly a huge bad news.With nowhere to vent, they will turn their anger on the men and women who caused this incident, and maybe they will be torn apart by these angry poor students.

A girl sat down on the ground and cried, "It's all their fault. If it wasn't for them, there wouldn't be this conflict..."

"I can't get points deducted anymore. Damn it, I'm crazy! It's none of my business!" A boy actually slapped himself severely, dejectedly, and completely lost the energy to fight before.

The smoking gun moved closer to Typhoid's ear and whispered, "This is getting more and more wrong."

At this time, Chen Yue also dived back from the other side. While walking, he tore off the clothes wrapped around his hands, and the backs of his exposed hands and wrists were flushed.

"Are you stupid, why did you smash it with your hands?" Smoker couldn't bear to frown.

Chen Li shook his hands and didn't care. He said to the two, "I didn't want to cause trouble at first, but now I have to cause trouble."

"What do you want?"

"Let's pretend to be the Secretary." Chen Li turned to look at the typhoid.

Typhoid understood immediately, took out his heavy and clumsy mobile phone, and tapped on it nimbly with both hands, "How about the sixth game, everything is more suitable."

Chen Li nodded in agreement, "Old Yan, let's go."

Soon the three electronic certificates were produced, and the smoking gun adjusted his emotional state. He was better at acting than the other two, and he was more able to fool around.

Smoking gun hurried forward, stopped the vice president who was about to leave, took out his electronic certificate in his puzzled eyes, and said solemnly, "Hello, Bureau Six, we are investigating Mass incitement case, please cooperate."

The vice president scratched his forehead in doubt, "What are you talking about?"

"We investigated that someone had infiltrated the National University recently. We suspected that there was an instigation incident similar to the outside world. We witnessed the conflict just now and tried our best to stop it. However, the enemy is much more cunning than we imagined, and he succeeded." Yan The gun was flickering leisurely.

"Then what do you mean?" the vice president asked cautiously.

"As an educator, you should understand that students are only incited." Smoky said with a smile.

"I understand, I understand, but this is the decision of the management committee..."

"Student, you are innocent." Smoker continued to smile.

Although the vice president has a strong figure, but his personality is very gentle and cautious. At this moment, he scratched his forehead again. The poor forehead was already red from being scratched. He sneaked over the pipe and looked at the students who hadn't left , I saw the students' eyes full of complex emotions, staring at him firmly, and couldn't help but become more nervous.

"Hey, leader, look, why don't we find a quieter place, such as my office, so that we can have a good discussion."

"I'm sorry, we're also quite busy," Smoker reached out and patted the vice president's shoulder lightly, his voice softened a bit, "All the students were injured because of this, it's actually a dereliction of duty by you and me , If you punish the students again, it may not be appropriate."

"But……"

The bong muffled the voice so low that even the Vice President had to strain his ears to fully hear, "Those robots were actually shut down by my colleagues, I'm sure the school wouldn't want the students to know about it, Regardless, students are unarmed."

The vice president's complexion became even uglier, his forehead became more oily, and his voice trembled, "But the punishment has been notified, and I will take it back..."

"It's up to you. As the vice-chairman of the student management committee, I believe you have the ability to appease the students." Smoker smiled, his eyes slightly lowered, seemingly unfathomable, but he was actually a middle-aged student. A name tag on a man's chest.

Seeing that he couldn't prevaricate, the vice president had no choice but to walk in front of the students hesitantly, and said somewhat stammeringly, "Everyone, every student, after investigation, the cause of the conflict just now was not on the students. Cough, we are one. We have a common enemy, that is 'ignorance', in order to defeat ignorance, we chose to study, knowledge is pure, knowledge is omnipotent... the rough deduction system can not solve the problem, students will study harder in the future , Get rid of ignorance, get rid of instigation, cough, and become a pillar as soon as possible!"

Even though the vice-chairman was eloquent and eloquent, the students could only catch the news that the penalty of deduction of points was withdrawn in their ears, and immediately cheered, even forgetting the pain of the injury.

After the vice president finished his speech, he went back to look for the smoking gun, and said with a smile, "Please let me and I go to meet my superiors. You need to talk to them about this matter in detail."

"I'm sorry, although I really want to visit the researchers of the highest institution, but our work is not over yet," Smoker said with a smile, "You can come to... the No.19 Inspectorate of the Sixth Bureau to find me."

The vice president had no choice but to watch the three of them leave resentfully.

"If you become an actor, you will definitely earn more than you do now." Typhoid erased the record of their sneaking into the school, and praised the pipe with a deadpan face.

"But the boss won't let me go." Smoker pretended to be distressed.

"I'm going back first," Typhoid said to the two, "I've had enough sun this week."

"Thanks for your hard work, little master, go back and make love to the mastermind." Smoker said.

Typhoid came here in his little yellow sports car, and when he left, he was very quick, disappearing in a flash.Chen Li and Yan Qiang could only take slow public transportation across half of the central city to return to the second district, which is where Chen Li's bar is located.

When the two of them reached the riverside in front of Bar Street, it was already evening, and the river water was still glowing with that weird blue color in the night, sluggishly fluctuating.

Chen Li leaned on the glass railing, looking at the dark river, his expression was a little dazed, "Master Mei, which side is he on?"

"Maybe all he wants is chaos, because chaos punishes everyone."

"He used those faceless bionics to kill two people, both of whom were rich businessmen. Most of the people who died in the Taoli Tian fire scene were middle-income earners, or young ladies from rich families. G's side acquiesced, and there was no movement."

The pipe put his hand on Chen Yue's shoulder, "We can't shake it."

"It's not wavering, I just can't figure it out," Chen Li simply put his upper body on the railing, his arms hanging down to the river and the wind, and he frowned, "This feeling is very uncomfortable."

"I understand what you mean. You think that Master Mei created a channel for them to vent, so that they can finally make a sound. This should be a good thing." Smoker rubbed Chen Li's hair casually, "But you also saw that , Venting will lead to casualties, which is not a good thing.”

"En." Chen Li responded with a muffled voice.

"Let's go, go drink some wine." The smoking gun patted him on the shoulder vigorously.

When the two walked to the door of the bar, Chen Li suddenly stopped, as if remembering something, his brows frowned again.

"You said that writer, is it possible that he chose this place on purpose that day?"

Smoker froze for a moment, "Why do you say that?"

"Two possibilities, one he didn't know this is our territory so he came, and the other he knew but came anyway," Chen Li spoke quickly, "Do you think he knows nothing about the degree of cooperation with Master Mei? It's at the mercy of others, or it's better to share secrets and support each other. If "The Unsolved Missing Girl Case" was destined to serve the fire in Daolitian from the beginning, then he and Master Mei must have known each other for a long time."

"what do you mean…"

"Perhaps he wants us to go to him."

"Wait a minute, you mean, this writer is actively exposed to our sight, hoping we can find him," Smoker licked his tongue, "but it may also be to catch us on purpose."

"He didn't need to expose himself, so I think that the live broadcast may have been forced to expose. At present, he has been identified as an accomplice of Master Mei, and he must share the crisis."

"Maybe he also wants to disrupt the world, so he cooperates with Master Mei."

"Young Master Mei holds unknown power in his hands. Even if it is unknown, it is still power, and he seems to be just a weak scholar."

"You mean he might be hinting at us for protection?"

"He set up an appointment conversation project in his novel column, the conversation time is half an hour, first-served, first-served, we can ask him to come here again, if he can come, no matter what the purpose is, it is meaningful Yes," Chen Li said, looking seriously into the eyes of the smoking gun, "I want to take a risk."

"Okay, but I want to accompany you." There was a helpless smile on Smoker's face.